Chapter 1057
Qingchuan Dynasty, offshore.
The Zhao general looked at the slowly approaching spaceship and could not help but be alert.
It was not until he received the unique signal from the Sky Survey Tower that he relaxed his guard and led people to meet it.
Next to him followed the one-armed Lu Yuche, whose face was still pale at this moment, and his arm had not grown back yet.
"Wen general, I'm so glad you're okay!"
The people who came were Wen Ting and Shi Jingyao. They brought many monsters with them, and their target was too big, so they delayed some time.
Zhao general was surprised to see Shi Jingyao next to Wen Ting.
"Shi general, why are you here too?"
Shi Jingyao said in a deep voice: "I was afraid that Wen general would have problems sending this batch of monsters alone, so I specially escorted him."
Zhao general nodded slowly, but did not think much about it.
After all, Shi Jingyao was famous, and everyone knew that this honest man never took credit?
"General Wen, how did you get out of the Dark Dragon Pavilion? Where is General Li?"
Wen Ting sighed and said, "General Li was killed by the Dark Dragon Pavilion. If General Shi and his men hadn't arrived in time, I would have..."
General Zhao's face changed drastically and he said, "What's going on?"
Wen Ting looked sad and exaggerated, which made Shi Jingyao beside him feel embarrassed.
Did he and his men have such a great contribution?
Lu Yuche's pale handsome face showed some signs of blackening at this moment, and he couldn't help but clench his fists secretly.
Damn the young master of the Dark Dragon Pavilion, you killed my people instead of anyone else?
Bastard, we can't live together!
But this kid is very weird, is he the same kind of person as me?
Who will be the reincarnation of Beiming?
Zhao Shenjiang had no idea what he was thinking, so he just sighed and said, "Wen Shenjiang, you guys are really too aggressive this time."
"Alas, I don't know how to explain this when I go back. Fortunately, you killed a saint envoy and rescued so many monsters, which can be regarded as redemption."
Wen Ting nodded with a guilty look on his face, "I plan to escort this group of monsters back to Xuntian and go back to apologize."
Zhao Shenjiang did not doubt him and nodded, "It is indeed inappropriate for these more than 6,000 monsters to be here."
"Then I will trouble Wen Shenjiang to take them back, and escort Pulao back with him. He is annoying because he keeps yelling every day."
Wen Ting nodded, and Shi Jingyao did not expect things to go so smoothly, and he smiled immediately.
Zhao Shenjiang looked at Shi Jingyao and asked curiously, "What are you going to do, Shi Shenjiang?"
Shi Jingyao coughed and said, "Fairy Zishan and the others are still in the Biluo Dynasty. Since the people have been sent, I will go back first."
Lu Yuche said in a deep voice, "Are Qinlin and the others okay?"
Shi Jingyao shook his head and said, "What can happen to them? They are very safe."
Lu Yuche hurriedly said, "Shi Shenjiang, go back and tell Qinlin to leave quickly."
"The young master of the Dark Dragon Pavilion is not an easy person to deal with. He has a venerable with him. You are not his opponent!"
Shi Jingyao's face was full of embarrassment, and he looked like he didn't know how to cooperate with his performance.
We are with the young master of the Dark Dragon Pavilion. There is no venerable with him.
Alas, this kid fled from the battlefield, and he still talked about the venerable to cover up his cowardice.
Lu Yuche knew what he was thinking, and couldn't help but said angrily, "My arm was cut off by that venerable."
Shi Jingyao's eyes were extremely strange, and he pursed his lips awkwardly, looking like he was trying to hold back a laugh.
You're just bragging, without even blushing!
What kind of rookie venerable can cut off one of your arms but can't kill you?
Do you really think you're a saint?
Wen Ting quickly kicked Shi Jingyao, and he woke up as if from a dream and scratched his head.
"Ah, yes, yes, yes! I know, I will definitely convey my message!"
Looking at his mocking eyes and perfunctory attitude, Lu Yuche's face turned red and he was shaking with anger.
Bastard, I'm telling the truth!
Shi Jingyao, you deserve to die, you deserve to be exhausted all your life!
Seeing the awkward situation, General Zhao hurriedly tried to smooth things over.
"Okay, let's reallocate the spacecraft and give it to General Wen back."
Lu Yuche said in a deep voice: "I'll go back with General Wen!"
Wen Ting really didn't consider that Lu Yuche would be here and wanted to go back with him.
But he thought about it and understood, didn't this kid just want to go back with him to get the credit?
Damn, you really don't want to force yourself!
But he really couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he could only agree and signaled Shi Jingyao to leave first.
A moment later, the four warships left the main force and headed towards the East Wilderness.
Shi Jingyao, with his own patrol guards, met Yehu and followed the four warships from a distance.
"Fairy Yehu, what should we do now?"
Yehu's mouth corners slightly raised, and he smiled: "Isn't it just a Taoist in the Out-of-Body Realm? Just kill him!"
It just so happened that the young master asked me to kill this kid. Isn't this a godsend opportunity?
Shi Jingyao hurriedly shook his head and said: "This is not possible. This is a Taoist of Liuyun Sect, and his father is Deputy Tower Master Lu!"
Yehu smiled and said: "There are only two of them, and there is an undercover, let's just rob him!"
Wait a minute, I will secretly find an opportunity to kill that kid!
Shi Jingyao was stunned and said: "We just go up and rob him like this?"
Yehu couldn't help but cover his face with his hands, what a stupid stone.
She threw a bronze mask to him and said unhappily: "Bixi Saint Envoy, let's get ready to fight!"
Shi Jingyao touched his head and said: "Ah, I became Bixi Saint Envoy this time?"
Yehu said speechlessly: "Otherwise, you just said that Bi'an is dead, you can't have ghost soldiers to help?"
Half a day later, Lu Yuche stood at the bow of the ship, looking at the vast sea, feeling depressed.
This trip to Beiming was really annoying. I had been unlucky since I met that kid.
But that's all, it's not all without gain. Bringing so many monsters back will make a fuss about the record.
Just when Lu Yuche told himself that life was so beautiful, a charming laugh came.
"Dear guests of the Sky Patrol Tower, why are you coming and going in such a hurry? Thanks to the Sky Patrol Tower for taking care of you, Dark Dragon Pavilion comes to pay your respects!"
I saw a group of men in black robes flying from behind, led by a man and a woman, wearing Bixi masks and Chiki masks respectively.
Lu Yuche's expression changed drastically and he said, "Bi Xi, Chi Kiss?"
Ye Hu chuckled and said: "It is the slave family, the Holy Son of Lu. The young master ordered the slave family to serve you well!"
After she finished speaking, she turned into a black shadow and attacked Lu Yuche, with sharp claws that dug straight into her heart.
Lu Yuche quickly retreated, his body dispersed, and he appeared not far away, dodging the blow.
"Don't be shy, Lu Daozi, let's talk about something that touches your heart!"
Ye Hu followed him like a shadow. Lu Yuche had already broken an arm and had not recovered yet. He was very stretched at the moment.
On the other side, Lao Liu Bixi, who is said to be greedy for life and afraid of death, is now possessed by the God of War and is invincible.
Wen Ting, who was "severely injured", fought extremely hard, and other members of the "Dark Dragon Pavilion" took the opportunity to rob one of the spaceships.
The patrol guards under Wen Ting's command over there received Wen Ting's instructions and flew out one by one when they met, completely defeated.
Lu Yuche wanted to fight back at first, but he was clearly outnumbered by the opponent, but he was defeated by Dark Dragon Pavilion.
He couldn't help but be a little confused. Could it be that this generation of patrol guards was so stretched, or was it because the opponent was just too elite?
But soon he had no time to think about it, because Ye Hu was really running to kill him!
Shi Jingyao and Wen Ting, who were acting on the other side, were startled, worried that Lu Yuche had really been beaten to death.
Although Wen Ting wished Lu Yuche would die, he couldn't die under his own eyes.
After all, if he died under his own eyes, he would offend the Lu family and implicate the Wen family.
And this kid can't die now, he still wants to take advantage of this kid.
So he had to use his hands to save him from time to time. He was hit by Shi Jingyao several times and cursed in pain.
Is acting as hard as punch?
After a while, I saw that the spaceship belonging to Pulao had been snatched away.
Wen Ting shouted angrily and pushed Shi Jingyao back, winking repeatedly.
Shi Jingyao reacted belatedly and said quickly: "The idea pricks my hands, and the wind pulls me hard!"
Everyone retreated quickly, but Yehu still refused to give in. However, Wen Ting had already arrived to help Lu Yuche, so she could only retreat.
If they really want to kill Lu Yuche by force, Wen Ting and Shi Jingyao may not give up.
And this kid is indeed difficult to deal with. There are so many ways to save his life, and I really won't be able to take them down for a while.
After a moment, Lu Yuche looked at the embarrassed patrol and the stolen spaceship, and roared angrily.
"Dark Dragon Pavilion, we are not done yet!"
When Wen Ting heard this, he immediately stepped forward with an expression of indignation.
"Lu Daozi, I can't swallow this breath. I left marks on those monster beasts. I can track them!"
Lu Yuche also took advantage of it. After all, he was beaten twice in three days. How could he bear this anger?
"Let's go back to find General Zhao. Also, call Shi Jingyao back, and we must take back these monster beasts from them!"
Wen Ting nodded repeatedly, with a hidden smile on his lips.
In this way, including Lu Yuche, he now has five combined-level combatants on his side.
This lineup can barely compete with Sima Lanzang's people!
As for whether we can get back these two thousand monsters, we just have to leave it to fate.